This is a song about "Fine corinthian leather"

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

A dominatrix freak n leather

See, i like the person that you are

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Or whether its tuscan leather, as long as i'm together

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

As i end this letter

He's buying me leather